This creeping, crawling, haunting…, hunting,
devastating yet entrancing…
Oh, this night… where’s it ending?
Farther…farther…with no direction
All her rumbling means in action
And it goes on…endless….aimless….
Wait…
Let me breathe…..and let me think...
Watch… the thought is slinking in….
All the shadows in the world
Gather here and make me hear
Hit the gong and make me see
How I become no more me…
--Gayatri
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